Xiao Yan, the eldest daughter of Prince Qi of the Great Liang, was weak since she was a child. When she barely reached the age of six, her father, Xiao Jingyu, was sentenced to death by Emperor Liang for treason.

The little girl who was lonely and miserable, her status plummeted and she lost her food and medicine lost her life within a few days, she was wrapped in a straw mat and thrown to a mass grave.

"Master Hou, that little lady is awake!" an elderly nanny called out in surprise.

"I...Where am I?" With heavy eyes open, Jiang Yan struggled to sit up.

"Don't be afraid, Yan'er, you are now in Grandpa Yan's other courtyard, and no one knows about it." The changes in the past few days have made the former high-spirited Marquis Yan look haggard.

"Wow~Grandpa Yan, the mother and concubine are locked up and there is a little brother!" The little man huddled into a ball crying in panic.

"Brother? Princess Qi is pregnant?" Thinking of his beloved who heard that his eldest son committed suicide in the palace, tears welled up in Yanhou's eyes.

"I will definitely keep him." Yanhou looked sad, and he made a low-pitched promise to someone who was extremely firm.

In the spring of the 13th year of Kaiwen, a simple black horse-drawn carriage drove out of the bloody Jinling City following the southward caravan.

"A Yi, we have finally left this cage~" Jiang Yan held the little hand of her brother who was sleeping soundly in the nurse's arms, with a relieved smile on her immature and pale face.

Concubine Qi Jiang died in childbirth. This child named Jiang Yi was rescued from Yeyouting by Yan Hou and the sympathetic King Ji. Now she is about to be sent to Langya Pavilion together with Jiang Yan.

The owner of the Langya Pavilion is a good friend of Yan Hou and Qi Wang's uncle, the commander of the Chiyan Army, Lin Xie, who met when they traveled around the world when they were young. , Lin Shuai and his son were killed in battle, and more than a hundred members of the Lin family, including the mistress, the eldest princess Jinyang, and the concubine Lin Leyao, the birth mother of King Qi in the palace, all died. Langya Pavilion is the best place to preserve their blood.

It's just that they never thought that besides accepting the orphans of King Qi, Langya Pavilion also took back Jiang Yan's cousin, Lin Shu, the son of Commander Lin who survived the bloody battle in Meiling.

"Uncle?" Jiang Yan squeezed herself into the arms of Lin Shu who was about to collapse due to the poison of fire and cold.

Lin Shu woke up from the tragic memory, touched her bloody little face, wanted to say something but was speechless because of the stiff tongue.

"Uncle, I told Grandpa Lin that I want to study medicine with him, so that I can cure you when I grow up, don't be too sad." Jiang Yan hugged his arm and carefully combed the already born baby. Long white hair.

When Lin Shu heard this, she bowed her head and a tear splashed the top of her hair, saying that men don't flick their tears easily because they haven't reached the point of sadness.

If the poison of fire and cold is to be completely eradicated, the only way is to reshape the bones, and only in this way can the appearance of ordinary people be restored and the language of ordinary people can be restored.

For Zhao Xue's big plan of revenge, Lin Shu endured the severe pain like ten thousand ants devouring his body and lay on the bed for more than a year. Jiang Yan could only watch him with tears in his eyes, watching him drink bowls of soup and medicine.

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